I wanted to know what it was. I turned my hand and found that it was a watch. As I took it closer to my eyes it automatically increased the sound of ticking. It looked good. Everything was orange and I could see the time easily. The time was about 3.00.

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The woman was going away. I didn’t know why but I wanted to ask about something. So I ran after her. Outside I saw there was no road in the direction she went. All was gravel on the way. Then far ahead were some houses which looked familiar. Then there was a road between those houses.

I went there and looked for her. I found some men standing here and there. The man far behind me was pointing his hand almost at me, and showing that to another man. Then I looked straight thinking it was not me. There were several men moving, but I didn’t find anybody who was steady. One man before me moved to the right side and then I saw one person who looked familiar.

I felt I didn’t like the guy. His face was round and he looked heavy though young. He wore round shaped spectacles. He was pointing a revolver straight at me. Immediately after I realized he pointed the gun straight at me, I started to run for safety. The man to my right side showed a gesture indicating I should run to the street to the right.

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I was quick to start the run as I realized he had shot a bullet. I could hear the sound as I went to the right and escaped the bullet. I found the road was almost straight and open. I cannot walk long in the open without getting hit by the second bullet. So I wanted to take cover.

There were ruined houses to the left and also to the far right. To the right was some garbage and didn’t show a way to hide. I took the little alleyway to the left and jumped off the small wall of a ruined house. While it was giving some cover, I realized that the killer would have come to this street by now.

I went parallel to the street and suddenly found row of old houses whose roof has opening. The slanted roofs near those opens looked good for taking cover. I climbed a roof and jumped from one to another while taking cover from bullets.

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I reached the end of houses. The last house didn’t give an easy way to get down and go to the other side. To the left there was a wall on which I can walk to the end and go to the other street. It appeared like a structure that I had seen before and I realized that it was like this intentionally specifically for this time. When I reached the end of the wall, it looked to high to jump from. I didn’t know what to do. I looked and found the killer searching around the wall. Suddenly two fat guys came behind me on the same wall and one fell down quickly. I was about to push the other. Then I thought how these new guys entered the scene and how did they come up the wall which was too high.

Then the scene some how changed. I realized in the morning it was dream, but the last action looked good if it continued for more time. After writing this I had realized how much it is to write only a small scene. I had two other scenes in the same night though I don’t understand how all happened one after another. I said it was real because I was there though only mentally. I started having these action thriller dreams for a long time as I watched some action movies and played action games. Today I felt like attempting to narrate it in an article.

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